Devil's girlfriend of the last days

It really works.

When the thing began to spread on Fang Mo's chest, he felt that the wound had started to heal quickly.

While pressing his Ye Qingcheng, he said coldly: "You know? The power of this thing is enough to make you get half-life back when you are about to die, and then rely on your own body to quickly recover. It’s not an exaggeration to say God, you should have seen the recipe, right?"

so good?!

Fang Mo was shocked instantly.

If there is this thing, he is still afraid of getting hurt. In a word, it is just, no matter what monsters he encounters, he just rushes over.

After all, he still has a second life.

however……

He was embarrassed soon.

Because he hadn't seen the recipe for this thing, or it was probably because he had ignored the past, his expression was becoming very erratic.

"You know it at the first glance. You must have never seen it, right?"

"Cut, I told you a long time ago that a notebook is your biggest support for life, but you just don't listen. Are you okay now?"

"Looking at how stupid you are, you actually use safflower oil to treat wounds. You don’t know, is safflower oil only useful for bruises? With your current physical strength, under basic circumstances, it’s definitely not. Will be sprained, what do you say you use it for?"

Although he was blaming, Ye Qingcheng's tone revealed his care.

If it weren't for those eyes that were too cold, Fang Mo would probably sink into them immediately, but unfortunately, those extremely cold eyes would destroy all the warm existence.

He is also a little used to it, so in almost the same situation, when he felt pressing his hand to leave, he stood up, stretched his waist, and said: "Actually, I didn't think about using safflower oil. but……"

"Don't quibble, it's useless to me!" Ye Qingcheng looked at him coldly.

This made Fang Mo fall into embarrassment again.

He doesn't seem to be that fool, right?Using safflower oil to treat my wounds is really nothing new.

However, if you think about it seriously, this is indeed a good way.

At least it can make him feel pain.

In this kind of situation where the more evolved, the less pain is felt, the stimulation of this kind of drug is actually a kind of happiness.

He stopped struggling, and grabbed Ye Qingcheng's shoulders, walked forward arrogantly, and said to the girl monster who was standing still: "Okay, shrink back, we are ready to eat. Why are you angry? Huh? Don’t you all don’t know each other? It’s better now, and we already know each other, so we don’t want to hate each other."

"Swish!"

The girl monster slowly shrank, and in the end, she became a petite and lovely little girl again. She shook her body and said a little embarrassingly: "I, I don't know. She, she, is too cruel. Now, look, Qin, Qin Xiaoyu..."

Can't speak yet?

With Fang Mo's shoulders on Qin Xiaoyu, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This was one of her few smiles. After Fang Mo saw it, she was shocked, and her saliva almost didn't flow out.

There is a thing called Contrast Meng.

That is to say, someone who originally thought she was like what she was, but unfortunately, she is not like that. In this case, it is easy to have contrasts.

Now, Ye Qingcheng showed this scene.

Her extremely icy cheek, accompanied by this smile, slowly melted away, like the collapse of a snow-capped mountain in an instant, and as if thousands of flowers were blooming in an instant, beautiful and indispensable.

"What are you looking at? It's dead!" After Ye Qingcheng found out, he subconsciously touched Fang Mo's waist with his hand and twisted it hard, then she took it back and said to herself: "How long have you not taken a bath... Oh , I tore your flesh off, sorry, I didn't control the intensity."

Hey!

Do you want to be so irritable?

Fang Monet was full of cows, he wanted to show his pain, but thinking that he was the boss anyway, he should have a certain amount of courage, so he abruptly resisted it.

However, the waist really hurts.

The kind of being torn off part of it was really unbearable for him.

Fortunately, the seemingly weak but very strong little hands slowly slid to his waist, and then the piece of meat torn from his waist was put back again, and at the same time rubbed: "Be bear with it. , The medicine will work soon..."

The pain just came again.

Fang Mo was desperate. The girlfriend he had been looking forward to for so long was actually a violent man.

That's all.

After all, she was originally a violent maniac, but the most important thing is that if she subconsciously stretches out her hand when the two are living in the future, what kind of scene will it lead to?

Just thinking about it made Fang Mo shudder.

Maybe, he will become the first eunuch since the last days.

"I, I, I'm going, you guys, continue. Love, make me feel uncomfortable!" The girl pursed her lips, glared at Ye Qingcheng, and then turned to run.

"Wow!"

Ye Qingcheng took out a small bottle from his hand, threw it over, and said coolly: "Take it, and your little fish sister will recover."

The small bottle crossed a parabola and came to the girl accurately. She just raised her hand gently and grabbed it in her hand. Then she smiled sweetly, turned her head and said, "Thank you, big, big brother. ."

Shouldn't you thank me?

Fang Mo is very innocent, but he also knows that these two people may not be able to get along with each other in peace, so he nodded and said, "Go on, you are welcome."

"Yeah!" The girl nodded, smiled, stepped briskly, and walked towards Qin Xiaoyu. In her mouth, she muttered: "Yes, she knows, one, the same, who, who will pay? I don’t know, can this thing heal? It seems that you can be, right?"

Ye Qingcheng's face turned dark, and he almost didn't draw his sword again.

Fortunately, Fang Mo had been observing her all the time, and when she saw that she wanted to do something, he quickly pressed down with his hand: "Children, what do you do with her knowledge? Let's raise her as a daughter, what do you think?"

Heard this.

A very strange expression flashed across Ye Qingcheng's cold cheek.

Then, she suddenly opened her mouth and faced Fang Mo: "Hey!"

Stayed!

Fang Mo was stunned, especially seeing the dark-bellied expression of the other party, which made him a little uncomfortable. After a long while, he secretly said: "You look so beautiful..."

"You mean, I'm not pretty enough other times?" Ye Qingcheng's eyes widened, murderously.

I rely on!

Why did you forget this?

Whether she is a devil or not, she is a woman...

Fang Mo Na called a speechless, and his heart was even more nervous. In order to prevent her from making trouble for himself, he quickly smiled, "No, I mean you are more beautiful like this."